"Of Course, That isn't meaning it is the definitive answer. It is just a Theory, nothing more, and nothing less.."
BRRING!! BRRING!!
"Ahh! And it seems Class itself has been dismissed! Remember to study for the exam, you hear??" The professor stated, as he sees the students preparing to grab their belongings and leave. The tale that was told would somewhat sicken Zazel a bit, but it wasn't something out of malice, nor was it out of anger. It was of fear. The idea that one of his own kind, nay, the first of such a kind would be met with God himself, having to fight upon the very world to see who would live in it, terrifies him. A Being of such power would make anyone second guess themselves at what to do upon such a scene. It was a ghastly thought, though he was quickly shaken off of it as Solomon snapped him back into his senses. The Biblical sorcerer noticed that Zazel wasn't feeling all that well in regards to the story, so he allowed him to get a breather as they leave the classroom. Patting him on the back, he'd allow Zazel to get a better understanding for his surroundings, before continuing onwards, nodding to Solomon as thanks for such help.
Both of them quietly scampered towards the Offices, under the belief that such papers were there. Solomon would keep watch in regards to who may be coming from the other side, while he has his Shadow and Zazel to search the place. Each cabinet they opened, each file they searched, each Computer they cracked, even each Ventilation they pried to see if they tried to hide it away from plain sight, it was all leading towards dead ends that made the trio somewhat stuck on. "If I were a Teach.....where'd I store my....." Shady stated to himself, before snapping its metaphorical fingers and had himself enter within the desk itself. Zazel would see this process unfold, witnessing the shadow like he was made of paper himself, examining through each of the documents in display, reading up each sheet with a keen eye, though somewhat making a bit of noise. Such noise would be picked up by the bystanders outside. Solomon made a gesture to halt them and wait for them to go away, taking up around ten minutes at most.
With a breath of relief, the Shadow was able to eventually find it. Maneuvering its arms across the files, it raises those arms proudly for the both to see, having Zazel snatch them to make sure they're secured. "PERFECT! This is actually going pretty smooth so far! Now all we need to do is send it to the Princess, and then-"
"Then what?"
A voice was made from above. Such a noise stopped the Trio in their tracks as they looked around. Solomon to the entrances and exits, Zazel within the very room they were in, and Shady with the vents. Within moments, they found that particular voice. "OI! OVER THERE!" The Shadow demanded, capturing the attention of both of the kids, seeing the vents hold something within it. Something that was out of place, and would more than likely cause them to raise their guard up.
A Snake.
A King Cobra with green scales, which lunged itself forward, almost hitting Zazel and causing the Demon to be startled and jump back, letting go of the paper in the process. When he did, The snake grabbed the paper in question, being cautious to not damage its contents with its venom, slithering itself back towards what looked to be a man that came down from the Vents. It was the man in the Jacket. The man with wild, green hair and eyes of the same color, looking more reptilian than human. The man's palm was also open, like a slit that allows the Snake to enter and exit as it pleased. It pulls itself back and passed the paper to him. To Adel. "Well, well, well! Looks like you runts really WERE working for that princess! Trying to let her cheat eh?" A Smug grin was made as he was fully aware of the situation, with Zazel trying to use one of his sigils: Sabnock, to create a grappling hook and swipe it away. Adel countered by showcasing more of his bizarre anatomy, curving his palm forwards as if there was no bones connected, evading the shot altogether. "C'mon now, Is that seriously your best effor-" His words were cut short on account of Solomon adding to the offense, allowing Shady to get position and move certain objects, such as the tables, to try and strike at him when he wasn't paying attention.
Adel simply reacted by turning his arm in an impossible angle, lifting himself upwards and spinning himself, moving his arm back into place, landing on the ground away from the shadow, keeping an eye on the two of them. "C'mon! Just give the paper back! Its super important business here! You wouldn't want to disobey that big guy's orders, right?" Zazel would state, hoping that his mission from the king would be a good intimidation practice. Adel merely chuckled to himself.
"Uh-uh. Can't do that, runts! Against school policy to let students cheat on their works." He'd chuckle as he states such words, allowing the two to realize that this man was indeed in the right. However, he would go on to say more. "Though....if you REALLY want this paper....You could always face me head on and try to snag it back! Won't be easy, I'm sure." Both of the kids couldn't believe it. Like a bullfighter to the bulls, he is taunting them, enticing them to try and get it back by force. The demon looked towards the Biblical sorcerer, both of them exchanging glances and having to come to terms with such a decision. They'd nod in accordance, before shifting their gaze towards the likes of Adel.
"You want a fight, huh? Fine then, But don't start crying when you're on the floor!" The way Zazel said such words would intrigue the student, a wider grin on his face, before getting himself into a stance.
"Well c'mon then! Try and take this back fro-" His words were cut once more as Zazel began his offense, using two sigils: Asmodeus and Focalor, to create hot steam at Adel's direction. The Hellfire mixed with water would make such an excellent result, and such steam spread throughout the entire building, clouding his vision. Before long, Solomon would intervene, having him cast a spell through his book to spawn a set of small creatures to attack his hand and force him to drop the paper. Such small creatures were insects, with wings and a bland color scheme. Locusts. They gnawed and bit into Adel's hand, causing him to drop the paper, allowing the two kids to grab it back and run out of the office, thankful that such a trick worked. Despite such trickery, the student was still smiling.
"Oh you sneaky bastards.." Adel would state softly, before following in hot pursuit.